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Volume 2, Chapter 31: Familiar

Dongming Ziyu said that the corpses had been buried so that they would not be discovered easily. But the villagers were timid and all of them were frightened.

Dongming Ziyu saw that everyone couldn't sleep anymore, so instead of sitting there in fear, he might as well pack his things and go on the road all night.

The danger was ahead, and everyone didn't care about the bowl of porridge tomorrow morning. After walking for more than two hours, the white belly was revealed.

Dongming Ziyu found a remote place and asked everyone to stop and rest for a while, boil potatoes, sweet potatoes, and chestnuts to fill their stomachs, eat as much as possible, and wait until dark before cooking again.

The road ahead is no longer littered with dead people. There are many refugees, people of all levels, and some with guards. The refugees have water and food, and they are not the kind who are too hungry to walk.

More difficult to deal with.

Everyone did not dare to drink or eat in front of the refugees during the day, so they had to take advantage of the darkness to eat and drink enough and prepare dry food for the day.

From that day on, everyone cheered up completely and added more people to the night watch, no longer daring to take a nap.

Even if the crops on the road were in poor condition, people would rush to harvest them. Only weeds and wild vegetables were left in the fields, and the land was full of victims digging for wild vegetables.

Qian said with emotion: "People's hearts are the scariest. Being mixed with these living refugees is not as safe as having dead people on the road."

Mr. Dong didn't like to talk and silently blocked the old woman inside.

In some small towns, the gates were closed, preventing victims of the disaster from entering. Everyone still had food to eat, so there was no way to go in and buy food.

Three days later, everyone arrived near a prefectural city and heard that a wealthy family was giving porridge and could go into the city to buy food with their household registration documents.

There were victims of the disaster at the gate of the city, and it was very chaotic.

Dongming Ziyu arranged for everyone to stop somewhere far away from the victims. After taking a breath, they went to make porridge first, and then arranged for people to go into the city to buy food.

Shangguan Ruoli found a flat place, kicked away the dirt and stones on the ground with his feet, took the straw mat from the cart and spread it out.

Erlang helped Rongchuan down from the cart and asked him to sit on the mat.

Lingquan water was added to the water the family drank. Erlang's head injury was healed, and Rong Chuan's leg recovered quickly.

Shangguan Ruoli checked Rong Chuan's leg injury and changed his dressing.

Ling Yue handed the water hyacinth to Rong Chuan, "Drink water!"

Rong Chuan took the water hyacinth and said, "Thank you!"

He tasted it. The water in Ling Yue's water hyacinth was different from the water in the bucket. It was very sweet and refreshing. Ling Yue said that there was some salt and sugar in it, which should be the reason.

Everyone was busy in an orderly manner, some were cleaning the ground, some were surrounding the site with cars, and some were asking for news.

Suddenly, I heard a woman crying: "Daughter, my daughter is lost!"

"Nier, where have you been?!"

"Nier! Nier!"

The family anxiously called their daughter's name and spread out to look for the child.

Another group of victims sighed and said, "Oh! That daughter is so handsome, I'm afraid she was kidnapped by a kidnapper."

Someone else said: "Go back to where there are many people. If there are few people, you will be eaten by others."

There are people queuing up to enter the city, scolding and scolding these victims. They say it’s you, the victims, who are looting all the way. They were good people, but when the victims came, they took away the food before it was ripe. Food, oil, salt, etc.

Prices have been raised, making it impossible for them to survive.

After hearing this, Mr. Dong hurriedly said: "Stop asking the locals about things, they will hate us to death."

Dong Chunlei also said: "The porridge making will be divided into two groups. One group will look at the things and the other group will make the porridge. Each group has to follow the strong laborers and take good care of their own children."

There are quite a few children in their group, because they have eaten enough in the past few days, and they are all very energetic. Compared with the children of other disaster victims, they have more meat.

The person who went to inquire about the news came back and said that each person had to queue up to receive a bowl, and they were not allowed to receive it on behalf of others.

Wulang hugged Dongming Ziyu's legs and whispered softly: "Daddy, daddy, I want to pee."

After hearing this, Shiro also said: "I want to pee."

Erlang also thought about it and asked Rongchuan: "Do you want it?"

Rong Chuan blushed and nodded.

Yes, Dongming Ziyu called Dong Youtian and Dalang to take a group of young men and young men to find a place to urinate, and also find a safe place for the women to use as toilets.

Shangguan Ruoli arranged the baskets, took out a few sweet potatoes and potatoes from the space and put them in the baskets, and also filled several empty water gourds with spiritual spring water.

Ling Yue came over and whispered: "Mom, take out some fruits, I'm hungry."

Shangguan Ruoli tapped her little nose and said, "Little greedy cat."

He found that his daughter's little face had become fleshy and her skin was much whiter. She looked pretty and cute. She whispered: "Go and put some pot ash on your face. My daughter is so beautiful. Don't let the kidnappers catch her."

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Ling Yue said immodestly: "That's the truth."

Today we had soup porridge. There was no need to set up a pot to cook. The big iron pot was on the trolley. Ling Yue reached out and touched the bottom of the pot, then wiped it on her face.

At this moment, the city gate opened wide, and the sound of neat horse hooves came from inside.

Everyone looked up and saw that the officers and soldiers at the city gate all knelt down with a crash.

The other victims didn't know what was going on, but when they saw the officers and soldiers kneeling, they all followed suit and knelt down.

Shangguan Ruoli was a former empress dowager, so she did her best not to kneel down and took her daughter to squat on the trolley.

Ling Yue quietly raised her dark, dirty face and saw a group of armored soldiers riding tall horses coming out of the city.

The young man at the head was less than twenty years old, handsome and handsome. He was very arrogant and did not even glance at the people kneeling to him.

Huh? Why does this person look familiar?

Before she could take a closer look, the team ran past her with a clatter of horses.

Someone boldly approached the officers and soldiers and asked, "Who are we kneeling on?"

The officers and soldiers waved the knives in their hands and scolded: "Go away! What are you asking for? Get out of here immediately after receiving the porridge! Don't stay at the city gate!"

After waiting for a while, Dongming Ziyu came back with the boys. Looking at the billowing smoke raised by the horse's hooves in the distance, he asked: "What happened?"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "I don't know my status. The soldiers in armor and the horses they ride are all good. Their status cannot be low."

Ling Yue asked Dongming Ziyu: "Where can we go to the toilet?"

Rong Chuan saw Ling Yue's dark little face and almost laughed, "What are you doing?"

Ling Yue smiled and said: "My mother said I am too beautiful, and she is afraid of being targeted by human traffickers..."

She said, her eyes fixed on Rong Chuan's face.

Rong Chuan's face turned red when he saw it, "What are you looking at?"

Could it be that you also think you are good-looking and want to put some dust on the bottom of the pot?

Ling Yue bumped Shangguan Ruoli with her elbow and said, "Mom, do you think that the young general who was leading the charge just now looks a bit like Rong Chuan?"

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